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March 6, 2011

Favorite. moment. ever.

Filed under: Family, Motherhood, Personal — llcall @ 5:22 am

Tonight Addison came home while I was eating some chicken and rice casserole (the kind my mom makes on these visits).  Of course, Addison wanted to join right in because she loves that flavored-rice goodness.  After helping herself to a few petite bites, she picked up a very large chunk of rice, held it to her lips, blew on it, and then put it in my mouth.

Heart. officially. melted.

Love this baby who’s not a baby anymore, but the sweetest little girl a mother could ask for.

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6 Comments »

  1. Couldn’t help thinking of her in the hamper sending you heart messages with her fingers. This one, as her personality blossoms, has a heart of gold; she’s a keeper!

    And what beautiful eyes!

    Comment by Lorie Call — March 6, 2011 @ 7:01 am

  2. OH my gosh! Eliza Lane started doing that this week! I just died because it is so cute!!! She always blows on toilet paper with her mouth because she thinks we are blowing our “mouth” too. Aren’t they adorable!!!!??????????

    Comment by Rachel — March 6, 2011 @ 2:41 pm

  3. I was trying to think of something interesting to say but I have to just say, “Cute!”.

    Comment by bookncurls — March 6, 2011 @ 6:44 pm

  4. I had a seizure when I saw how many question marks Rachel put. But it’s true, her little girl is also adorable.

    Comment by neal — March 6, 2011 @ 9:59 pm

  5. This deserves one big, “Awwwwwwwwwwww!”

    Comment by vblanchard — March 7, 2011 @ 2:55 am

  6. It’s amazing how they can surprise you. ❤ it.

    Comment by Soo — March 17, 2011 @ 1:15 pm


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